I weep for those who cant
i see for those that wont...

Heres the girl
unsure of herself...

If i dreamed u
it wouldnt be the same...

doubting this feeling
i cry at the hands of u...

In an instant
things can change...

My feeble mind
is not enough...

Why has no one
delved into the existance of man...

impossible it may be
who am i to try...

I must confess something
but would it relee matter...

Indifferent measures
are taken to find...

Three in the morning
Walking the street...

Shallow cloud of emptiness
fills this pilfered room...